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Lydia Deetz the fun-loving teen that met a Ghost named Beetlejuice who she befriended and went on so many wonderful adventures in the Neitherworld thanks to him and his otherworldly powers had left for collage and left him behind along with other childish ideas and dreams to seek a new future and to become an adult in the making. She was 18 when she left and when it was time to come back home for the holiday's, she wasn't that teen anymore.
Beetlejuice had been heartbroken when Lydia had left for college. It wasn't that he didn't want her to have the opportunity he never had. It was just that she was his only real friend, and he was lost without her around. When she finally came home, he was worried that maybe she would not want him around anymore.
For a while after she had gotten home for the holiday's she was so wrapped up in other things to even remember to call upon her best friend. She goes in her room and starts to unpack her things from her suitcases.
Beetlejuice was pacing a rut in His bedroom floor. He was sure Lydia was supposed to be home by now, but she hasn't called him yet.
She dusts off her mirror that was covered in thick dust, it rippled slightly, but she just shrugs it off casually going back to her unpacking and other chores.
Beetlejuice noticed a ripple in his mirror which meant someone had touched Lydia's dresser mirror. He peeked out and saw Lydia was home and said, "Hey, babes!"
She jumps and almost fell over from being startled from his sudden voice in the room. She looks up and sees him in the mirror "Oh...hey Beej."
Beetlejuice said, "Sorry, babes. Didn't mean to scare ya. I thought ya were gonna call me when ya got back home."
"Oh, I was, I just got so caught up with things. I forgot, sorry Beej." she sighs "The traffic was so crazy on the way back here."
He replied, "That sucks. It's okay. I guess you got things ta do so I guess I'll smell ya later." He sighed and cut the connection before she could reply. It was apparent that she forgot about him and didn't have time first him anymore.
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Couple days later...
Lydia has a so-called friend over; she answers the door to greet him "Hey...Mike." she smiles.
"Hey Lyds, sorry I'm a little late."
Lydia smiles "Don't worry about it, come on in." He walks through the door and follows her upstairs as soon as she opens the door to her bedroom and follows her inside. He grabs her and pulls her close, giving her a kiss.
"So soon?" she chuckles.
He smirks and kisses her more, they gravitate towards the end of the bed, where they fall over on it as they make out. Lydia feels so turned on. She completely forgot to cover up the mirror before doing this with Mike. "Mike...will you do me a favor?" he looks up at her, from kissing her neck "What?"
Lydia smirks "Will you...um choke me a little?"
Mike makes this disgusted face "Lydia, I knew you were a freak, but damn..." he sets up acting like she just burned him or something.
"Mike...? What did I say that was so wrong?" she asks confused.
"You're just ugh...why the fuck would you even ask me to do that. You're a freak." he picks up his jacket and walks out leaving Lydia on the bed.
"Shit..." she mumbles to herself.
Beetlejuice went to check on Lydia to see if she wanted to do anything and when he opened the mirror gateway, he saw her making out with some guy named Mike. He felt hurt and even more insecure from seeing that. He just shook his head and closed the portal and sat heavily on his bed. He sighed, "Lyds don't need me anymore, so I guess I'll just leave her alone."
Lydia sighs to herself, she just couldn't understand why Mike acted that way "Though I know I should be weary still I Venture someplace scary ghostly haunting I turn loose, Beetlejuice Beetlejuice....Beetlejuice."
Beetlejuice heard Lydia's summons but chose to ignore it. He just laid on his bed and didn't move.
She gets flustered and gets up from her bed and walks up to the mirror, knocking on the glass "Beej I know you hear me... please come out so I can talk to you."
Beetlejuice sighed, "You don't need me anymore. You have better friends to spend time with than a dead guy." With that he snapped his fingers and broke the connection and flopped back on his bed heartbroken.
She goes to her vanity, grabbing her red lipstick and then walks up to the mirror and writes on it 'I'm sorry okay. Please forgive me. Mike's an ass anyways, he even called me a freak. :( '
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Beetlejuice eventually got up and mopped to the living room that he shares with Jacque and Ginger. They were watching some sappy old movie on TV. He flopped in the chair he often uses and sighed.
"What is wrong dear Beetle? you look like you got your heart torn out." Ginger asks him.
Beetlejuice sighed, "Lyds has a boyfriend and doesn't have time, nor does she need me anymore."
"Pfft" she waves him off with her many arms "She'll never stop needing you. You need to stop mopping around and go see her."
Beetlejuice sighed, "She's far better off without me anyway."
"Oh, stop bein so dramatic. You men are silly. Why do you care so much if she did have a boyfriend? Answer me that."
Beetlejuice sighed, "You are right. It doesn't matter anymore. Never has really. I am just a dead guy." He went back to his room to curl up in his coffin bed and ignore everything.
The mirror shimmers and her red lipstick words show on his side of the mirror.
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Lydia had just got home from shopping, she places her bag on her bed and looks through it and pulls out her new black and white stripped vibrator, she stares at it thinking how it's going to make her feel, her back is turned from the mirror, so she doesn't see it shimmer slightly. She brings it up to lips and slowly licks it, her body shivers as arousal shoots through her. So many naughty thoughts she had in her mind and also the other items she got at a sex shop that day.
Beetlejuice didn't notice that the mirror was shimmering with his head buried in his pillow. No one cared how he felt.
Lydia sighs, she did miss Beej a lot, she puts her playthings back in the bag and sits it aside. She turns and walks up to the mirror and puts her hand on it "Though I know I should be wary still I Venture someplace scary ghostly haunting I turn loose, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice."
Beetlejuice sighed, "Go live your life, Lydia. You are better off without some dead beat like me pulling you down."
"Look, I'm sorry okay. Thing's just got crazy for me. Besides that, Mike was an ass and left me. He called me a freak just because I... asked him to do something I liked... well anyways. Just please come over here and let's talk." she asks him, still placing her hand on the mirror. "I miss you."
Beetlejuice sat up on his bed and sighed, "Ya sure ya don't wanna just forget you ever met me?"
"I could never do that..." she leans forward and presses her lips against the glass. Leaving a cute lipstick kiss print on the mirror. "Don't you wanna give me one of your famous big hugs?"
Beetlejuice finally got off his bed and came through the mirror and hugged Lydia tighter than ever. He knew someday she would find someone else and stop calling him. Right now, though it seems she still wants him around for the time being.
She hugs him back just as tightly, breathing him in, the smell of earth that was not unpleasant to her senses. She didn't even notice that she was smelling his neck, nuzzling it slightly with her nose.
Beetlejuice was just a little surprised when Lydia started nuzzling and sniffing his neck. He decided to sniff her as well. She smelled like lilacs.
She giggles as his nose tickles her neck "Remember when you used to lift me up into the air and spin me around the room?" she chuckles at the memory.
Beetlejuice sighed, "Yea, Lyds. I remember. It's kinda fun." With that he lifted her and twirled her around with his magic as if they were dancing in thin air together.
Lydia laughs, feeling carefree again. She suddenly looks into his eyes "Beej...I've changed a lot since leaving for collage and I learned things about myself...maybe Mike was right, I am a freak." she sighs.
Beetlejuice growled, "I don't care what anyone thinks about you. You are not a freak. Different? Yea. Unusual? Yea but you are not a freak."
"You probably would think the same thing if I told you what I asked of him." she sighs as she walks back over to the bed.
Beetlejuice replied, "You wanted him to choke you. Yeah, I heard it, babes. There are many people that are into that kind of thing. Even when I was mortal. Yea they call you a freak, but you are not."
"Not hard or anything just a little, maybe even pull my hair some." she blushes, and looks away from his eyes.
Beetlejuice said, "Honestly, I been with freaky women. They like that stuff and BDSM which includes being tied up, beaten, whipped, all kinds of things. You are mild if the hair pulling and choking is all you like. When I was alive I would do just about anything."
"You never seize to amaze me Beej. I guess I'll share something with you." she reaches over and grabs her shopping bag and first pulls out furry handcuffs and then a red underwear matching set. She blushes with a smile before pulling out the black and white stripped vibrator.
Beetlejuice couldn't help but chuckle, "I used to be tied up a lot, but we didn't have handcuffs back in my day. Those were manacles that were chain to a ball or wall. They were heavy as hell too. Trust me I know. The undies set though is very nice. Some lucky stiff will enjoy seeing ya in that number. The vibrator.... Well why black and white stripes?"
"I don't know I... I just got it because it reminded me of you." she blushes again.
He snorted, "Why on earth would you want anything like that to remind ya of me."
"Would you rather me say I got it because I was thinking of a sandworm?" she chuckles.
Beetlejuice snorted to himself, "Only if it's the sandworm in my pants."
"Yeah, I bet you would like that, huh?"
Beetlejuice nervously chuckled, "Hehe. Ya know me, Lyds. I'm always teasing ya about stuff. I don't mean anything by it."
"Stay right here, I'll be back in a jiff." she grabs her bag and goes into the bathroom.
Beetlejuice groused, "I was just teasing ya!"
"I knows!" she shouts back.
He wondered if he should go home before he sticks his foot in his mouth any further. He sighs and sits on her bed with his elbows on his knees and face in his hands.
She finally comes out of the bathroom and leans against the doorframe. Shes wearing the red set, a red thong and bra both lacy. "I thought you might want a fashion show."
Beetlejuice lifts his head out of his hands and gets an instant boner. He tries to cover his lap with his hands and stammers, "Yea... Some lucky stiff is going to love that. I think I better get going. I'm sure you have things ta do that don't involve me."
She thinks a moment "Just taking a shower before bed, but you wouldn't be interested in something like that, would ya?" she smirks, batting her eyes.
Beetlejuice groaned, "I think I really better go home, or I might do something both of us will regret."
She walks over to him and stands before him with her hands on her hips "Like what?"
Beetlejuice stammered, "Not important. I just think ya might want some privacy for whatever ya are gonna do."
"If you want you can sit in the bathroom while I shower, so we can continue to talk." she says it, while curling a strand of her hair around her finger.
Beetlejuice groans, "What are you trying to do, Lydia? I may be a poltergeist, but I am still a man. Do you know what you are doing to me right now?"
"Oh, I thought you might want to watch me." she bites her lower lip slightly.
Beetlejuice grunts, "You have no idea what signals ya are giving me, babes. I don't have any morals except when it comes ta kids. I would be doing a lot more than watching ya. I would be jerking off and because of that I will not be joining you in the bathroom. I rather not ruin our friendship because I really would rather play hide the sandworm."
She reaches behind herself and unclasps her bra and then slips her thong down her legs, kicking it aside and then lets her hair down, shaking her head back and forth "If you want to come watch me you can, if not...suit yourself." she turns and walks over to the bathroom, swinging her hips slightly, showing off the curve of her ass.
Beetlejuice is so hard he could just jump her right now and fuck her senseless. The only things stopping him are she's his best friend and he loves her. He refuses to treat the one person he loves like a common whore even if she is a fucking tease right now. He gets up and does the only thing he knows is smart and goes back to the roadhouse to jerk off.
Lydia's kind of surprised he didn't come in the shower with her but also knew why, so when she comes into her bedroom, she gets an idea. She drags her vanity mirror to the end of her bed so it's facing towards her. She crawls up on the mattress, leaning against the pillows and takes out her vibrator, she looks up at the mirror and smirks, hoping he was watching. She leans back more and opens her legs, bending them at the knees so he could have a full view of her wet pussy as she teases herself with the vibrator. She rubs the end of it between her silky folds, moaning softly.
Beetlejuice was baffled when he heard Lydia moaning and looked in the mirror to find a perfect view of her wet glistening pussy as she used her vibrator. He grunted and pulled out his dick. He wouldn't touch her, but he really couldn't resist jerking off to the spank bank material she was giving him. He wasn't a loud guy when it came to sex. He mostly just grunted alot. But oh, how he wished he was that fucking vibrator.
Just as he was wishing that Lydia slides the vibrator into her pussy, pushing her hips downwards onto it and plays with her breast at the same time, she lets out a loud moan "Ooh you like watching me, don't you?"
He grunts quietly, "You have no idea how much I want to play hide the sandworm right now." He started increasing his pace and grunts as he feels his orgasm building.
Lydia moves the vibrator faster now using both hands to have a good grip on it "Uuh fuck! Tell me you like this, tell me how much you want my pussy!" she moans. "Let me see you!"
He grunted, "You are playing with fire, Lyds. You have no idea how much I want you." He moved his free hand to allow the mirror to go both ways so she would see what she does to him.
She looks down at the mirror and sees him, her eyes get huge at the mere sight of him "Though I know I should be wary still I Venture.... uuh .... someplace scary ghostly haunting I turn loose mmm...., Beetlejuice, ooh.... Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice!." she cries out.
Beetlejuice gasped when she recited the spell, and he was transported back to her bedroom. He stood there in his suit with his dick at full mast out of his fly. He wasn't sure why he felt embarrassed about it, but he was anyway.
"C'mere Beej." she asks in a sweet, toned voice.
He grunted, "Lyds I just can't. Not with you. You are everything to me. I will not be a one-night stand. I can't unless I am going to be more than that." He managed to get his dick back in his pants and zip them up.
She crawls on all fours to the end of the bed where he's standing and gets up on her knees, she wraps her arms around his neck and brings him in closer. Her lips crash against his. "What makes you think you're just a one-night stand?"
He sighed, "Lyds, you just had another guy in here and now it appears you are trying to seduce me. No offense but it appears that you have a problem with commitment."
"He's the one that dumped me Beej. He called me a freak, remember. I have no problem with commitment."
Beetlejuice sighed, "Look you are young and... mortal not to mention beautiful. What the hell would you want with someone like me? I am dead...not attractive not to mention I was a lot older than you when I died."
"You know more about everything; unlike people my age and you've been my best friend for like ever now. I find you attractive in a strange way...which is a turn on to me..." she pulls at his tie, kissing around on his neck.
He replied, "Lyds... I don't think you understand how I feel about you and why I won't be able to let you go if we sleep together."
"Then don't ever let me go." she kisses him softly "I'm yours Beej...yours and no one else's."
Beetlejuice whispers, "Forever? You promise, Lyds?"
She nods "Forever, just like I promised about our friendship."
Beetlejuice sighed, "Okay."
"Okay what? Show me how much you love me." she asks him, holding him close against her naked body, leaning her forehead against his.
Beetlejuice kissed her passionately as he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. He gave her a few slow kissed and carded his fingers through her hair. He breathlessly said, "I love you so much, babes. You have no idea."
"I think I've always loved you Beej, even when I was younger, I had a crush on you, and I dreamed of one day I'd be like I am now and tell you how much I need you...I don't want you to ever leave me. I need you." she confesses to him, running her hands on the sides of his face.
Beetlejuice replied, "No one has ever needed me before nor have they ever wanted me to stay. No one has accepted me for who I am and not tried to change me. Not until I met you. You accepted me for what I am."
"I guess because we have a lot in common...maybe we really are soulmates." she falls back on the bed, pulling at his tie to make him come down on top of her.
He held out his hands to catch himself from falling on top of her. He leaned over her and kissed her again and gently settled over her.
Lydia kisses him back, feeling very aroused again. As they kiss more passionately, she sucks on his stripped tongue "Ooh I want to feel that wicked tongue all over my body so badly Beej."
Beetlejuice chuckled, "As you wish." He started licking her from her neck to her breasts where he stopped and sucked hard on her nipples. Then after lavishing attention on them, he licked and kissed his way down her stomach and hips. When he made it to her mound, he kissed her until he reached her folds. The he got a devious grin and buried his nose in her pussy. He loved how she smelled and how soaked she was for him. He swiped his striped tongue along her clit while he sucked letting his tongue go deep inside her.
Her legs fall open wider for him and start to shake as she feels his tongue up her pussy "Omy..." she felt it grow longer inside her, and her legs almost buckled. She reaches up and grabs onto the iron bars of her bed's headboard, wrapping her hands tightly around them. "Ooh my fuck!!" she moans loudly.
Beetlejuice sucked her harder and fucked her fast with his snakelike tongue. He was happy he had learned how to make a woman happy in bed without even having to penetrate her.
"Beej wanna play hide the sandworm?" she asks with a tempting smirk.
Beetlejuice just sucks harder and gently nibbles on her clit while he speeds up fucking her with his tongue once he finds the spot he went after it with a vengeance.
Her legs and core start to spasm, her legs start kicking out, her body felt like it was about to burst "Fuck...ooh beej!" she cries out as her hips lift up off the mattress as she hits her orgasm hard.
He sucks her through her orgasm not wanting to miss any of her sweet taste. He eventually lifts his head and chuckles, "Not bad for an old man huh?"
Lydia looks down at him, trying to catch her breath "I dreamed about this...and now it's coming true. You're so fucking good, I wish I asked you to do it sooner."
Beetlejuice sat back on his haunches and replied, "That's why I am the ghost with the most."
She stretches out her arms towards him "Come to me, lover."
He crawled up the bed on his hands and knees to give her a kiss. After that he plopped down beside her.
She looks at him confused "Aren't you going to fuck me now?"
Beetlejuice replied, "Babes, I won't ever "fuck" ya. Fucking is for whores and one-night stands."
"But I like the sound of it. I can be your whore if you like me to be." she smiles, rubbing her hands up his chest as she leans over him more.
Beetlejuice growled, "I don't want a whore! I want a lover and wife. You will never be my whore! You mean way too much to me."
"Fine I'll be those too." she huffs "I meant the whore thing in a kink kind of way." she crosses her arms over her chest, pouting.
Beetlejuice kisses her forehead and replies, "You will not be my whore, Lyds. I will cherish you and worship the ground you walk on. Then after a long life you will be my everything for the rest of time. I'm going to make you so happy and take care of you."
Suddenly her cell phone rings, she grabs it and answers "Hello? ....oh... what do you want?...why should I? you called me a freak."
Beetlejuice started hissing like a cat when he realized who she was talking to.
"No...I don't.... stop it just stop it...leave me alone!" she hangs up the phone.
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Beetlejuice growled, "I will be right back, Lyds." He popped out of existence before she could stop him and went to find that little bastard. He wasn't too hard to find. He was surrounded by a gaggle laughing prima donnas. He waited until the boy was away from them and in an alley all by himself before he grabbed the kid. He slammed him up against a fence and growled, "You leave, Lydia alone. She's mine now and you can't treat her like that. Calling her a freak and calling her like you ain't up ta something. I saw ya with those chicks. What else were you planning?"
"Nothing, I swear!" The kid gulped.
Beetlejuice let the kid go and replied, "Better not be. Now you and your friends had better leave her alone or ya will be answering ta me. Got it??"
The kid nods really fast, looking like a scared fool "Yeah, yeah I got it! You can have her; I don't want her she's too crazy for me."
Beetlejuice snorted, "Kid, you have no idea what you lost. Get lost." After he watch the kid run off out of sight he popped out of existence and back to Lydia's bedroom.
"What did you just do?" she asks, laying on her side on the bed.
Beetlejuice whistled and said, "You are so beautiful."
"Did you do something to Mike?" she asks again, pressing the subject.
Beetlejuice snorted, "Nah, we just had a little man to teenager chat is all."
She smirks "Are you jealous?"
Beetlejuice snorted, "Oh that fucker? Nah. I just made sure he knows whose bed you will be sleeping in from now on. That you are unavailable to fuck with anymore."
"I must admit that...I did try some thing's with other guys and one girl when I was away...but it never lasted long. I learned a lot about myself mostly and what I like." she tells him, looking at him like she was confessing something huge to him.
Beetlejuice sighed, "Look. Much as would have loved being the only one to bury his dick in ya... I kinda figured that ya wasn't gonna be a virgin. I don't like that ya have been with others but I really ain't gonna judge ya since I have been with many women in life and death. Ya see one of the biggest issues with women is my sex drive..."
"Well, if I knew that sooner about you, I would have gone to you first. Besides that, those other people they don't even compare to you. They were just a few silly collage kids into some freaky stuff, thinking they were the shit." she laughs "I'd rather have a man like you anyway."
Beetlejuice snorted, "What kinda man am I supposed to be, Lyds?"
"Perfect for me, which you are."
He asked, "How am I supposed to be perfect?"
"You're perfect because you are just like me in so many ways, I'm like the ying to your yang. Two peas in a pod, we get along and always had fun together on our little adventures and now I want to take new adventures with you, better ones that involve us as couple." she holds out her hand to him.
Beetlejuice replied, "You have no idea how happy that makes me. I never had anyone want to stay with me...."
"Except for Ginger and Jacque." she give shim a knowing smirk.
Beetlejuice snorts, "They put up with me because I own the roadhouse, and I don't ride their asses about rent or constantly bother them. They probably wouldn't miss me if I disappeared. Hell, they probably wouldn't even notice until it was time to pay rent."
"Are you saying that you want to stay with me, here?"
Beetlejuice chuckled, "Lyds... I will stay with you no matter where you are as long as you want me with you."
Lydia smiles and pulls him close to her by the collar of his maroon shirt "I never want you to leave again."
Beetlejuice chuckled, "That can be arranged if ya really want me to stay. I'll need to go back at least once a month to collect rent and shit but other than that I'm fine with staying here... what about your parents? Won't they be a little bit upset?"
"Tell you the truth, they already know you come here a lot, it won't be too much different, and they still think of you as Mr. Beetleman the handyman. I'm just going to say I'm marrying my best friend."
Beetlejuice snorted, "They probably won't approve. Lyds.. do you have any idea how old I am... sorry was when I died?"
"I just know you're almost older than dirt, but I don't care because they think you're in your 30s at least, which isn't bad. If they don't like it, I'll move to the Neitherworld with you." she smiles, giving him a big hug.
Beetlejuice sighed, "I was 40 years old. Then add another 600 years dead. I have receding hairline and a pot belly. I don't fit in your world, and I'm not refer to the living. You come from money. Even alive I was dirt poor. You are going to be the lover of a bartender turned con artist and grave robber from the black plague."
"I don't care as long as you love me always. I don't care about all that." she pulls him against her naked body, kissing him hard.
Beetlejuice replied, "One thing you won't have to ever worry about is how much I love you, Lyds."
"I love you too." she kisses him more desperately.
He kisses her back and gently presses her into the bed where he firmly massages her tit with one hand while he uses his other to slip in her folds and finger fuck her while rubbing her clit with his thumb.
"Please stop teasing me Beej, I want you for real now." she begs him.
Beetlejuice is a bit reluctant to be naked because of what he looks like under his clothes. He sighed, "All right but I don't know if you'll like what ya see. I know I play it up, but I am well aware I wasn't even that attractive in life."
"I already have a pretty good idea of what you look like, but if it makes you feel better, we could start it off with you behind me?" she suggests, with a cute blush.
Beetlejuice firmly replied, "No. I want to see your face, so I know if you are truly enjoying being with me or not."
"Isn't me moaning loudly enough to convince you?"
Beetlejuice laughed humorously, "You would be surprised how many women fake that shit for one reason or another. Then there are those that just don't care."
"I would never fake it with you, don't you trust me?' she asks with a cute pout, playing with his tie.
Beetlejuice groaned, "I trust you to do what you think is right for me. But that doesn't mean you might not fake it, so I don't feel like I am a bad lay."
"I didn't fake it when you used your tongue."
Beetlejuice scoffed, "I would hope not that was some of my best work there, babes."
"Your best work will be when you play hide the sandworm with me." she chuckles.
Beetlejuice chuckled, "I hope ya don't want me to get a real one like your pet baby worm." He looks at her with mischief and waggled his eyebrows.
"Nah, I rather have you." she smiles.
Beetlejuice replied, "You already have me but now I'm gonna have you." He snapped his fingers, and he was naked. He adjusted himself so his belly was out of the way, and he wasn't crushing Lydia with his weight before aiming his cock where it needed to go and thrusted going balls deep the first time. He said with surprise, "Wow. You are still soaked. That's s good because I shouldn't hurt you much even with my size."
She bites her lip, feeling filled up like she always wanted to be "Damn...those collage kids have nothing on you."
Beetlejuice snorted, "My size satisfies then?"
"It fills me up so perfectly Beej, like we are matching puzzle pieces." she chuckles and kisses him again.
Beetlejuice grinds as far in her as he can and then mischievously replied, "Well with my sex drive I will be filling you up to overflowing and as many times as I can. You don't have to worry about not getting laid with me as your husband."
"Good because..." she leans her forehead against his with a smile "I have quite a high sex drive myself."
Beetlejuice grins as he starts really pounding her and slips his thumb down to grind against her clit as he does.
Her hands grab at his shoulders, digging her nails into his cold skin "Mmm yes...just like that Beej." she pants hard.
Beetlejuice thrusts even faster and leans in to suck on her neck as he rubs her clit fast as he can. He sucked so hard he left a hickey.
"Grrr fuck!" Lydia groans at the feeling of him sucking on her skin.
He smiles against her neck as he feels her core tightening. He puts their foreheads together and pants, "Come for me, Lyds."
"Ooh so soon?" she asks, clearly trying to hold herself back.
He pants, "Don't worry. I'll make ya cum many times tonight, babes."
She grabs him and brings him closer so she can kiss him and moan into his mouth as she finally let's go, her inner walls tighten around his cock and her legs shake hard.
He buried himself as far inside her as he could and felt her walls tighten around him. He grunted as he came right behind her shooting a huge load deep inside her as he came hard. When he stopped coming, he pulled out and rolled onto his back beside her so he wouldn't squish her.
She snuggles against him, kissing his neck "I love you Beej."
He pulls her close and replies, "Love ya too, Lyds."
End.